Tiger Balm finished her own soup, flashing Pale Moonlight a grateful smile when he washed his own dish. That was one of her least favourite chores.
"You don’t owe anything." She said firmly; clearly not about to accept any arguments.
"The first one is always a freebie. You just have to promise that if you feel sick again, you’ll come to me first. My natural remedies are a lot better for you than anything you can get in a pharmacy." From the look in her eyes, it was obvious that any disagreement on her last statement would not end well for him or anyone else in the future. She would defend her passion fiercely.
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